Chapter 1145 Elder Tang please stay

After all, Zhen Xing left the Lingtu Bureau with a depressed look on his face.

After all, the third task assigned to him by Yao Tianjun has not been completed yet.

Yao Tianjun then left the headquarters of the Lingtu Bureau and set out to a place called Fenghou Village.

According to the information, the person he was looking for is now here.

After stepping into Fenghou Village, Yao Tianjun was soon attracted by the unique atmosphere in the village.

Today's countryside is different from the past. The exquisitely decorated two-story villas are not parked on the wide roads with various famous luxury cars.

Although I had learned in the information in advance that the village has developed tourism and the villagers have good living standards, it was not until Yao Tianjun saw it with his own eyes that this was more than just good?

Seeing this kind of living conditions, what is life in the city?

With a hint of enviousness, Yao Tianjun walked on the bustling street.

It was early morning, and elderly people who were exercising everywhere in the park, and various snack stalls on both sides of the street had already opened.

Yao Tianjun found a snack shop for making tofu brains and sat down, and ordered a bowl of salted tofu brains with a smile.

The boss is a strong middle-aged man, and it can be seen that he has practiced some Buddhist Vajra Methods.

This is now normal in the East. There are very few people who have not practiced in the village, and basically everyone has some means.

Otherwise, this village would not be able to maintain the current peace and peace under the circumstances of this supernatural revival.

"The guest looked at him, he wasn't a local, right?"

When I was bringing to Yao Tianjun a tofu brain, the boss talked enthusiastically with him.

"It's true, I'm here to find someone."

"I wonder who you are looking for?"

"Do you know where Master Tang San Zang Tang lives?"

Yao Tianjun took a sip of tofu brain and it tasted pretty good.

"You are looking for Elder Tang, he lives in Xiangyun Temple at the west end of the village."

When it comes to Tang Sanzang, the boss is very enthusiastic and seems to have a good sense of this person.

It is the name of this elder Tang...

Yao Tianjun did not continue to investigate and asked about the residence of Tang Sanzang. Yao Tianjun led the topic to another purpose of his visit to this village.

"I heard that the reason why this village is called Fenghou is because it was once the origin of Fenghou, the ancestor of Qimen?

"You really ask the right person. Our family is the oldest in this village. It is rumored that Fenghou was the place in our village that created the Qimen Dunjia technique. Later, in order to commemorate him, the people in the village named the village Fenghou Village..."

As soon as he heard this, the boss was so excited that he was injected with chicken blood and said a lot of things.

Until Yao Tianjun asked a question that he was very ungrateful.

"Since that's the case, there should be many Taoist talents in your village who are proficient in Qimen Mathematical Techniques. Why do I find that most Buddhist practitioners in this village?"

The boss was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then sighed helplessly.

"Who said no?

If we had the inheritance of Qimen Dunjia at the beginning, it would not have made a group of unjust souls and evil spirits disturbed the crowd..."

In fact, Fenghou Village will become like this now. To put it bluntly, it is all due to the passage of time and the influence of war.

The past inheritance has long been cut off, and only some legends are left in this village.

The supernatural resurrection, and the people in the village where all kinds of wronged souls and evil spirits were once in trouble were uneasy, but they had no choice, because in this era, no one knew the Qimen escape technique long ago.

If some Buddhist cultivators who were helping each other later, and Tang Sanzang arrived, they had specially passed on some practice methods to the villagers, their village would probably have ended long ago.

Yao Tianjun showed some sympathy and left the snack bar.

Walking all the way to the intersection at the west end of the village, Yao Tianjun's cell phone suddenly rang.

On a high mountain outside the village, Lin Zheng, who was condescending to the ground, spoke slowly with a serious expression.

"The situation is roughly the same as you guessed. The layout of this village is very consistent with the Qimen Bagua. There must be a large formation in the village, but now this large formation has been hindered by some things and cannot operate at all."

"I understand, please help me mark the locations of these things and I'll see what's going on."

Yao Tianjun hung up the phone, and a familiar figure happened to appear in his sight.

"Please stay, Elder Tang!"

Not far away, a strong monk in his thirties, wearing a cassock and in his thirties had just walked out of Xiangyun Temple.

Just as he was about to go south, he suddenly heard someone calling him and stopped.

Turning his head and looking at Yao Tianjun from far to near, a panic flashed in Tang Sanzang's eyes.

But he quickly adjusted his mind again, folded his hands with solemn and serious expressions, bowed slightly to salute Yao Tianjun.

"Donald Yao, long time no see."

"It's indeed a long time no see."

Yao Tianjun looked at Tang Sanzang in front of him carefully. When he was weak before, he felt that this person was unfathomable. Now that he has become stronger, Yao Tianjun realized that this monk was not as powerful as he thought.

When I first entered the 19th level of heaven, it seems that I have been staying in Fenghou Village for this period of time and absorbing enough power of faith to break into this realm.

"I wonder what the so-called donor Yao is here?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just plan to visit the Gandi side. I have to need a referee. Elder Tang has a special identity. With your help, I think that Mahatma Shamir will give me some face."

Tang Sanzang's eyes twitched slightly a few times.

"Master Yao is too proud. I am just a monk now. How can I talk to the Holy Mahatma?

But you have already become famous all over the world, and it is enough to go by yourself."

"Is Elder Tang a bit too modest? Or are you reluctant to leave this small mountain village that can provide you with continuous power?"

Yao Tianjun's second half of the sentence was not loud, but the sinister tone made Tang Sanzang's shoulder tremble suddenly.

"I can't understand what Mr. Yao is talking about."

"Everyone is smart, no one should be fools."

Yao Tianjun sneered disdainfully and walked to Tang Sanzang's side.

"Although the inheritance in this village has been cut off, the people who built him that year left a Qimen formation in the village. With the protection of this formation, those unjust ghosts and ghosts could not rage in the village at all, but the people in the village are still seeing ghosts. Why?"

"The reason is very simple, because someone destroyed some key points in the formation in advance, making the formation invalid. When the people in the village were tortured by various monsters and monsters, Buddhist disciples took the opportunity to come and helped to subdue demons and promote Buddhism in the village."
Chapter completed!